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Recession

Life they say is but a journey traveled by the many, but shapes only the few. Throughout this winding path there are many heartaches, as well as, times of immense joy. A wise man is known by his scars and praised for his glories. Yet as for me the scars still bleed. It's often said that true love only comes once in a man's life. And though I've felt it a myriad of times. I truly can say that I've never captured the ring. Perhaps I'll never capture such warmth within my lifetime And if so, that is the true meaning of tragedy.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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